Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 207 Life Saving and Merit

On paper?

He Yong didn't believe it. Ever since Xu San led the team to drill into the woods last time, he could see that Xu San's tactical skills were unusual, at least he didn't have the calm attitude when encountering an emergency.

And Xu San is also very good at knowing people. The Wang Hai he recommended is also a great man. Although his combat power is not good, and he can even be said to be at the bottom, his escape skills are definitely in the first echelon. It is precisely because of Wang Hai The intensive training allowed the Fifth Battalion to escape a lot faster as a whole.

Xu San was still looking at the map seriously, the expression on his face was constantly changing, sometimes nervous, sometimes relaxed, He Yong didn't bother him, just stood beside him silently, waiting for him to continue explaining.

No matter how big or small the devil's raids are, they are very vicious. They basically leave nothing behind, and basically take everything they can. Even if they don't kill people, what is left to the common people is almost a piece of white land. die.

Xu San can get a little information before each sweep, but this information can only be a drop in the bucket, at most it can only take advantage of some parts, it doesn't hurt the overall situation, and it is easy to be exposed if this kind of thing is done too much.

But we can't sit idly by.

Picking up the battle plan again, he quickly flipped through two pages to find the name of a devil commander, Nakajima Mori.

Xu San didn't remember the name, he wasn't an old man from Yamamoto's Special Forces, but an ordinary soldier that Shinozuka should supplement for Yamamoto.

Most of these ordinary soldiers are recruits with average combat effectiveness.

Judging from Zhao Gang's feedback to himself, the team strength of these soldiers is far from that of the devil's veterans, and their ability to adapt to the battlefield is also very poor.

Xu San was sure to trick the devils one more time, and let them lose another team, but Xu San vaguely felt that it was wrong to do so, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Still had a headache, Xu San felt that commanding operations really required a good psychological quality, without a good psychological quality, the command of the foresight and the future was in a dilemma, which affected the judgment.

For example, this time, Xu San was jumping left and right in the idea of ​​whether to trick the devil or not.

Tapping on the map with a lecture stick, he decided to save Nakajima's team this time.

"Battalion Commander, do you have any ideas? Do you want to make meritorious service or save your life?" Xu San asked.

"Of course I saved my life." He Yong said, and then paused, "My own life, and the lives of my brothers."

"If you want to save your life, you need the battalion commander to spend a little bit."

"Okay, I can listen to you." He Yong readily agreed. He still understands the principle of spending money and eliminating disasters, but he also cared about Xu San's words of meritorious service, so he added: "If I want to make meritorious service How to arrange it?"

Xu San smiled and looked at He Yong, "If we want to make a contribution, we can occupy this hillside here, and then send people to lure the enemy. The weakest in this area is the 357th regiment. It is impossible for us to fight against the regiment-level organization, so I I will find a way to lure out a small group of troops and wipe them out, but this speed must be fast, if it is slow, we will be dumped."

"If we want to save our lives, we can take this route." Xu San said and gestured on the map with a stick, "We should start after breakfast. According to the request of the imperial army, we will advance slowly in a fan shape. In this way, we will be able to arrive at Lang Village around 10 o'clock."

Speaking of this, Xu San stopped, waiting for He Yong's answer.

"That. Let's save our lives. After all, the Taijun didn't let us fight Lao Yan's troops. Tell me about this Lang Village, brother, how do you plan to deal with it." Because this village was specifically stated in the battle plan.

"It's a little troublesome to deal with here. I know the village chief there. Tomorrow, I will go ahead and take the cooking team there first?"

"Bring the cooking squad? Shouldn't you bring the scouting team in this situation?" He Yong asked puzzled.

"This place must have something to do with the Eighth Road. Not only here, but every village in our Huaxia has something to do with the Eighth Road? We can't offend people in such a small place. We have to solve the problem from a different angle. Wu's can't do it, so let's write Yes, so the solution to the problem in Lang Village is to hold a big banquet for the locust army. Well, there will be fun for the army and the people. The army turned a blind eye to our fishing behavior."

"This." He Yong was stunned when he heard Xu San's arrangement. He didn't know how to describe Xu San's brain.

"A team of about seventy people in the imperial army, we can arrange a platoon to accompany them. Well, as for the others, they will follow the route I just mentioned and make a show. Pay attention." Xu San said and tapped the Tap on the map, "These places are the key points, and you must not go there."

He Yong followed Xu San's speaking stick and looked over, "You mean there is danger here? Maybe there is an ambush?"

"Yes! There is no big mistake in being careful. We have to guard against it. There must be a reason for us being ambushed last time." Xu San said meaningfully.

After hearing Xu San's words, He Yong's expression changed drastically: "You mean our team has..."

Xu San put away the lecture stick, "Don't be nervous, maybe it's not our battalion, the locust army is such a big movement, as long as the reconnaissance troops act quickly, the information can still be delivered in time, but in case of emergency, I still hope that this deployment will The battalion commander keeps it secret."

"Hmm..." He Yong stared at the map and meditated. Although Xu San explained, Xu San's words were firmly etched in his heart.

What the army is afraid of is traitors the most, so even at this moment, he already plans to start investigating after the sweep is over.

"After lunch, Battalion Commander, you can lead the team and wait for us here. I will lead the imperial army and try to get here before dark. There is also the matter of setting up the camp, so I don't need to explain it."

"no problem."

"That's good. If you proceed as I said, there is basically no danger. The Eighth Route Army and Lao Yan's troops will not attack at will even if they find us without orders. So we will hang around in front of the 357 regiment the next day. An Ran has withdrawn from the team."

He Yong recalled Xu San's arrangement, and he was indeed smarter than himself. If he let himself go to work, he might just listen to the devils and push him all the way. Moreover, he must have done the work in those dangerous places that Xu San mentioned just now. He would rush in stupidly.

Putting down the preaching stick, picked up the water glass, poured a pot of water, then put down the water glass, Xu San asked: "Battle Commander, do you have any money?"

"Money, is it the money used to entertain the locust army this time?"

"No, I said cement money."

"Didn't you pay for everything used in the camp?" He Yong had a toothache, knowing that this time Xu San said that he was going to lose his money again.

"Won't you order more? Things like cement are always in short supply. I don't believe you have no way to sell them?"

"This. How much do you use?"

"Let's start with three to five thousand oceans. Mr. Yamamoto is a stingy man. He gave 1 oceans to the cement factory, and then he didn't invest any more. My second phase of the project is about to start. I don't have any money to buy equipment. I still have to give The workers I work for haven’t been paid yet.”

"What kind of salary do you pay? You use the soldiers of the fifth battalion to work for you, and you still pay them?" He Yong pursed his lips, expressing his disbelief.

"Of course, the five battalions are all our brothers. You can owe your salary, but you will definitely not miss it."

"Hey~" He Yong sighed, and took out a bank note from the drawer, "This is mine, one thousand oceans, is there more!"

"Okay, a thousand can last for a few days."

He Yong took the bank note and handed it over, "Let's agree, it doesn't matter if you increase the price, but you must deliver the goods on time."

"No problem!" Xu San said and took the bank note from He Yong.

(End of this chapter)